The city of Singalore is the palace on the mountainside, the mansion is deep and quiet, the city at the foot of the mountain, the streets are bustling and noisy.

This city of humanity's unfalling appearance presents two completely different faces.

On the wide streets, gorgeous cars roared past. The creatures pulling the cart include the common musk ox, wildebeest, and rare double-headed earth dragon and four-eyed sand lizard. There are many shops and restaurants on both sides of the street. Caravans, mercenaries and pedestrians from all over the mainland entered and left, and there were crowds of people.

Teams of city guard soldiers with bright armor walked past the streets from time to time, guarding the tranquility of the city at all times.

Orcs can be seen walking by from time to time on the street, and various family badges stamped on their foreheads show their slave identity. Orc slaves cannot go out alone and must follow their masters, otherwise they will be arrested by the city guards.

Compared with the hustle and bustle all over the street, Arthur, who was walking alone on one side of the street, was a little depressed. Arthur came out this time and wanted to find a part-time job. He asked more than a dozen weapons, groceries, herbal shops and the highest shops only gave a salary of 50 silver coins.

Even if the salary of 50 silver coins in the Royal City is not small for apprentices, it is a drop in the bucket for the high tuition fees of the Blood Yao Royal Academy.

Arthur walked aimlessly and unknowingly turned into a remote alley.

A few people suddenly jumped out from the corner and blocked Arthur's way.

Arthur did not speak, and looked at the four people blocking him with a vigilant look. These four people were all wearing short military uniforms, holding short weapons such as daggers and short sticks in their hands, staring at Arthur with vicious eyes.

"I have been following you for a long time, and no one has come to save you again!" The voice sounded from behind.

Arthur turned around and appeared in front of him with an angry face, the blonde boy who had a conflict with him two days ago. Behind him was a strong middle-aged warrior, holding his shoulders and staring at him with a cold look.

Arthur was not surprised by this. The mercenaries often waited for an opportunity to retaliate after fighting, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him so quickly.

"The injury on your body will heal so quickly?" Arthur sarcastically. You can't suffer any loss when fighting. This is what Arthur and Tony learned from the bar.

The boy was so angry that his face turned blue and he was knocked out in front of everyone. The boy had never suffered such great humiliation. He did not dare to seek revenge on Professor Agu, so he made people stare at Arthur.

"Today I will only break one leg to make you remember that the royal city is not a place where the country guys like you can go wild."

"That day was just a misunderstanding, maybe we can talk."

Arthur took a step back, putting his back against the wall, and quickly assessing the situation in his heart. The other party was prepared for a long time. The blonde boy's strength was not inferior to him, and the middle-aged warrior behind him was definitely a ruthless character.

The blonde sneered, "I'll break your legs first, and then listen to your explanation if it's a misunderstanding."

"Young master, don't talk to him, hurry up and start, the next team of city guards will pass here in a quarter of an hour." The middle-aged warrior behind the blonde boy suddenly whispered.

Fighting is explicitly prohibited in the city of Singalor. Even the children of princes and nobles with prominent status will not be able to eat good results when they fall into the hands of the city guards. This is also the reason why they chose to take action in remote places.

Arthur glanced at the middle-aged warrior in surprise and said to himself: "These people are indeed local snakes. Even the city guards have clearly understood the movement rules. It seems that they are in danger today."

Arthur sighed, "Since that's the case, can you report your name and let me know who I offended?"

The blonde boy finally showed a look of pride on his face, "Remember, the one who hits you today is from the Marquis of Garfield..."

As soon as the blonde boy said halfway, a sword edge hit the door with the sound of wind, which was so shocked that he forgot to dodge.

The middle-aged warrior behind the boy took a step forward in time, shook his arm upwards, and then bounced off Arthur's giant sword.

Arthur's sword was bounced high, and the huge force shocked the giant sword almost escaped. His expression became more and more serious. He could block his own sword with one hand. The middle-aged man in front of him was probably a level 5 or 6 warrior.

"Despicable, no one should interfere. I will kill him with my own hands!" The blonde boy looked pale and waved his sword toward Arthur.

Arthur blocked the sword across the huge sword, and at the same time he grabbed the foot in the sword and kicked the blonde boy's lower abdomen. The Decision-to-Decision-Towards Seventy-Two, what he usually practices is to attack the enemy's key points from every angle.

The blonde boy flew back, he had never seen such a strange move.

Arthur did not pursue him, and he set his sights on waiting for the opponent to attack again.

The blonde boy activated his fighting spirit, and a long sword light burst out from the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced Arthur's throat.

Arthur showed a disdainful smile. The biggest difference between a warrior-level warrior-level warrior-level strongman is that he releases fighting spirit. Although the blonde boy in front of him is one level higher than himself, he can only release such a short fighting spirit, and he has just stepped into the threshold of a level 4 warrior.

Arthur crossed his sword and blocked the young man's sword again. Then he turned his wrist and turned with the sword. The giant sword slashed horizontally towards the young man's abdomen.

The blonde teenager had to retreat again.

Arthur still doesn't chase him.

"Young master, don't hold back anymore, he is delaying the time." The middle-aged warrior couldn't help but urge.

"Wild boy, this is what you asked for!" The blonde boy's eyes shot out, his wrists trembled, his sword tips were scattered, and seven or eight sword energy shot out, covering Arthur's whole body.

The top-grade martial arts of the Xuan-level "Snakes come out of the cave!"

Arthur's giant sword was never known for his speed, and such a dense sword energy could not hide. He simply fell backwards and rolled continuously with the giant sword in his arms.

The blonde boy turned pale with anger. The killing martial arts he had worked hard to master were easily resolved by the opponent using such a rogue move.

"What moves do you have? Let's do it again!" Arthur, who quickly turned over and stood up, hooked his finger and continued to provoke.

"Young master, I don't have time anymore, you guys will go there too, and I'll kill him!" The middle-aged warrior directly commanded the other warriors to take action.

Several people rushed towards Arthur at the same time.

Arthur's feet activates the wind storm, and instantly jumps in front of several people, slashes the giant sword in his hand, and slashes into several people's abdomen at the same time, forcing several people to retreat.

Behind Arthur, the blonde boy pounced on him again, stabbing Arthur's back heart with a long sword in his hand.

Arthur stopped dodging and turned around and swung his sword back to slash. It was a desperate move to die together.

The blonde boy's long sword changed from stabbing to flirt with the intention of stalking upwards and slashing downwards.

The moment the sword and sword intersected, Arthur suddenly felt that the opponent's sword had weakened, and then exerted force again in his hand.

With a crisp sound, the long sword in the blonde boy's hand was knocked down. At the moment of his surprise, Arthur stepped forward and kicked him onto his lower abdomen, kicking him away.

"Wild boy, you dare!" The middle-aged warrior rushed up immediately and punched Arthur in the face. The hot white fighting spirit burst out from the fist was as strong as a bull's fighting.

Arthur resisted with a sword.

Without any suspense, Arthur was knocked away by a punch like a kite with a broken string.

The middle-aged warrior chased after him and wanted to fight again.

A large black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering all middle-aged warriors and others.

"Arthur, here." A voice sounded from outside the black fog.

Arthur's face was happy and rushed directly towards the direction where the sound came...
Chapter completed!